We suffered a big loss, and after a night of fierce fighting, everyone's strength was exhausted.

It's not just that our strength is exhausted, it's that we're all wounded to a greater or lesser extent.

This situation was even worse after I ran out of mana and had to take back the Fumu Dharma.

Fortunately, I have a divine tortoiseshell magic weapon on my body, so I was not taken out of my heart by a black wolf that is nearly two meters long.

There are all kinds of different wolves in the wolf pack, and it seems that Lao Bai can still be the hero of the wolves here.

After Huang Bawang verified it with his whole person, we can be sure that in this space, what exists is reasonable, so the food in the world of appetite and desire can be eaten, and the things here are the same.

Yesterday we were planning to gnaw on the bark if we couldn't stand it, but now it's a matter of saving trouble.

After the wolves retreated, because of Lao Bai's howl, these wolves did not take away all the wolf corpses on the ground.

It's important to chase Lao Bai, but we can only rest now.

Roast wolf meat is very difficult to eat, dry firewood at the same time, there is a strange smell, we ate a few pieces and then stopped, only Huang Bawang, who had just been supported by endless food and broke his belly several times, was still chewing heavily.

No matter who he is, he has his advantages, at least Huang Bawang still has a big heart.

The clouds in the sky had never dispersed, and the snow was not light at all, and this was a place where there was no sunlight at all.

Lao Bai ran into the mountains with the wolves, and the 'sticker' plain when we came was no longer a shadow at this time, and there were ordinary mountains in front of and behind us.

Lao Bai took his huge wolf pack, I don't know where to go, we rested for a while, and then climbed to the snowy mountain.

It is very difficult to walk on the snowy mountains, and there are no footprints left by the wolves.

There is also a big possibility of avalanches here, and it is definitely not safe.

This is only the first mountain we have to climb, and it will definitely be too late to disturb it.

The snow-capped mountains are at least a kilometer high, and the clouds have already disappeared into the mountainside, and it is impossible to see clearly further up.

We climbed up for more than two hours, and by the time here, it should have been noon.

There isn't much to eat, only roast wolf meat.

The roast wolf meat has been frozen hard, as hard as a stone, so naturally there is no way to swallow it.

After heating it slightly, the roast wolf meat is still unpalatable.

While eating, a gust of wind blew, and the wind and snow blew down head-on.

Then, something rolled down the hill.

It was the corpse of some wolves, and by this time the wolf corpse had fused with the ice and snow.

In addition to this, there are also some human corpses among them.

"These are monks!"

Zheng Fatzi checked it a little and determined the identity of these corpses.

Some time ago, we had been to the snowy mountains once, and shortly after that, the forty-ninth inning was closed.

At that time, there was also such a temple on the snow-capped mountain, and those monks had set a ban on the mountain creatures to open their spiritual wisdom.

But they did it so desperately that the temple was completely destroyed.

Could it be that in this world of killing thoughts, there is a temple on every mountain?

If this is the case, then what Lao Bai has to do is probably to lead a group of hungry wolves up the mountain to kill these monks until his killing intent disappears.

It wasn't long before we finally saw a temple.

There was no one in the temple anymore, there was blood everywhere, and the monks should have some spells, but none survived.

At this point, I wish it was all an illusion.

If this is all true, then the killing karma on Lao Bai's body is too great.

Trying to catch up with a pack of wolves in such a situation is really a very painful thing.

We struggled to follow behind Baal, but all we could see was ruined temples.

I've never been interested in these monks, but they don't all die.

In the past few days, we have climbed four or five mountains in a row, but we have not even seen the shadow of Lao Bai.

And we are getting later and later, and if we continue like this, we may really not be able to find Lao Bai.

Not to mention anything else, once Lao Bai's killing intent is consumed and we are not by his side, what will happen to us?

Maybe we'll disappear with this space.

As it turned out, we overthought it.

Even if this is a place full of mistakes, these monks are extraordinary.

The monks on each mountain often walked between themselves, and they already knew that the wolf plague was coming.

Buddhism also has angry eyes, so countless monks have formed an endless sea of monks, ready to slaughter this wolf pack that doesn't know what to do.

By the time we arrived, the two sides had been fighting fiercely for three days and three nights.

It is not an exaggeration to describe what we have seen as a sea of corpses and blood.

The corpses of the human wolves on the ground were piled up on the wall, and this place was like a meat grinder.

Perhaps thanks to Lao Bai's orders, these wolves did not attack us again.

We just want to stand by Lao Bai's side, at least where we can see him, in case something else happens.

But when we did this, the monks on the other side misunderstood.

As long as you don't talk about the obvious loopholes in this world of killing thoughts, such as why you can't get to the end of the mountain, these monks are no different from real people, they are completely able to communicate.

Lao Bai was holding his breath for the monk in his heart, but in the real world, those monks were killed by death, and he couldn't find anyone to vent his anger.

As for going to an unrelated monk to take revenge, Lao Bai was not so careful.

But this matter has always been a thorn in Lao Bai's heart, until now, the problem has completely exploded.

The killing intent expanded hundreds or thousands of times, and in Lao Bai's heart, the killing intent even formed a sea of blood.

The monks tried to communicate with the wolf king of the wolf pack, that is, Lao Bai, but this kind of Lao Bai was not a person to communicate with at all.

Until we showed up.

We perfectly embodied the appearance of the mastermind behind the scenes, so these monks put all their hatred on us.

We have tried to explain all this, but we really can't explain it, we can't tell these red-eyed monks that they are all formed by other people's killing thoughts, right?

I can't explain it clearly, but that's all there is to fight.

These monks are very different from the people we met in the last world of desire.

The biggest difference is that these monks are very capable of fighting, some of these monks have practiced, and those who have not practiced have also practiced martial arts, and everyone in this book can kill a few wolves.

Since they have put our main targets on us, the pressure on us has been even greater.

At this time, a one-armed old monk flew over, this old monk was all golden, and his eyes were like gold.

The thin old monk was quite powerful, and as soon as he slapped it, a golden palm print appeared.

(End of chapter)